You smell like hot pussy. Very sexy."I smiled back at her."When you are a k**, did you ever get birthday spankings?" No," I replied. "I only got a spa...king when I was bad."Her smile widened. "Are you a bad boy now? Because you are about to get spanked." Do I have anything to say about it?" I asked.She shrugged slightly. "Sure. Do you want us to stop the party? Or should we play some more? Your choice."I took a deep breath. "Let's keep playing." Trust, relax and enjoy, I silently repeated to. She also still had the chain mail vest hanging in their closet. One day it would be a gift for their daughter. And their daughter was the spitting image of her mother, and she was just fourteen. She looked like Brianna, but smaller in physical size. It was like someone took Brianna and sized her down two clothes sizes.If Aric thought Daven's son had stared at his daughter with a desperate hunger, he was positively boring holes in his wife with his eyes. He looked as if he would have cheerfully. Silver slipped off me and knelt to my side, her ass aimed at me. She had a gorgeous rump painted in silvery highlights. She wiggled back and forth, her pubic hair dripping with juices. Vixen shuddered on me, her pussy’s ripples slowing.With a groan, she crawled off me and fell on her back, mewling in delight. Three werewolves bred. One to go.I rose, my cock bobbing before me. I licked my lips, savoring those tangy juices. I moved behind Silver. She burned with such lust to be bred, but ... I. ‘What do you mean guidance? All I want to find out is why I was told that I may be a reincarnated vampire hunter. I know what happens to people who are plagued by their past lives. They die and no one has figured out how to stop it from happening. I just want to be normal. I hate the fact that I was born to be both a vampire and a vampire hunter. There is a little irony in that. How can I be both?’ ‘Just as the one who came before you was. She knew what she was and she knew that she would never.